FTEC, Saturday morning

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Alanna came into the clinic on time, but was too jittery to sit still. She kept walking around the front desk, sometimes picking up random objects and then quickly putting them down. Faithful got tired of her pacing and jumped on her shoulder to try to get her to stop walking. The only thing this accomplished was that the girl was now walking around with a cat on her shoulder.

Half-way through her shift, Alanna caught a glimpse of something in the corner of her eye and when she turned to look at it, she felt something funny. Within seconds, she and Faithful were frozen in the spot they stood.


[ooc: Statue of "Girl with cat on shoulder" has been installed. Theoretically, they're standing off to the side of the clinic where they won't bother anything. Feel free to use the statue as a clothes hanger/wipe the dust off/move it/decorate it/whatever. Both Alanna and Faithul are "not there" for lack of a better word.]

FTEC, Saturday Night

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Tommy walked into the lobby and saw the statue of Alanna and Faithful.

"What in the chocolate-covered crispy Christ?"

He sighed. He tapped Alanna on the forehead. No response.

"Great. Just great. I hope you don't expect to get paid for the days you're slacking off like this."

He went to his desk and put up a note that Alanna's shifts would need to be covered for as long as she was standing there doing nothing.